Given the way his armor gleamed in the sunlight, I had a
solid quarter hour from the moment I saw him riding up to me to prepare. I
debated with myself about getting into a defendable position, or an aggressive
one, but in the end I stuck to the plan and tried to look as casual as an independent
merchant would be when faced with a Knight of Land.
I was prepared for him to attack me without breaking his
gallop, or to interrogate me about why I was so near the castle.
Didn’t expect him to be my contact.
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